30 common to uncommon genetic mods for the Cosmic Era
Augscannens are common handheld devices used by security and law enforcement agencies
All you need to stop a brain is a bullet.
Dossier of Cosmic Era character compiled and modified from the PS1 game Tekken II
Idea inspired from pokemon creature types
Knowing is Half the Battle, red and blue lasers are the other half.
What is arcanotech? It's breaking the laws of physics for fun and profit.
Also known as the Mobile Turret, Mobile Fortress, Battleship Tank and Mobile Bunker
In the Cosmic Era, the Cosmetologist is a highly skilled geneticist, and they are consulted on everything from hair remedies to exotic full body alterations.
Log: Encounter 45, London Arcoplex
Classification: Keter, magnitude 3
Type: Extradimensional Manifestation
A tall lanky man with a distracted air, well versed in arcanotechnology, parapsychology, and a collector of molds, spores, and fungus.
A dossier of Mortal Kombat characters adapted to the Cosmic Era Setting
One of the preeminent occult scholars of the Cosmic Era, well versed in ancient mysteries, and one of the hidden masters manipulating the Cosmic Era.
30 tanks and not quite tanks and it looks like a tank but legally it isnt.
And Cain went out from the presence of the LORD, and dwelt in the land of Nod, on the east of Eden.
30 generic problems to dole out for homebrew, custom made, and scratch built machines
YO JOE!!! pew pew pew - pew pew pew
30 job types/classes for PCs in the Cosmic Era
One of the current political paradigms of the Cosmic Era.
Droids, Drones, and the Neo-Cortex.
The accepted mode of getting otherwise unobtainable information is to go visit the cranky old hermit living in the mountains. It's just the sensible thing to do. So, naturally, everyone takes their monthly excursion to the hermit's hovel to consult him on everything, from lock-jaw to lovesickness, necromancers to nasal viruses.
Now, if everyone's always visiting the poor old hermit, there's going to be an enormous queue... "Wellcome to the Hermitt's Hovele, Please Take Ye a Number and Have Ye a Seate" reads the sign outside the packed dwelling.
Imagine the poor hermit, having retreated into the mountains to escape this precise situation...